There’s something uniquely disturbing about a puppet that moves on its own. We tell ourselves it’s just wood, cloth, and string. But in the hands—or rather, off the hands—of a horror filmmaker, the puppet becomes a perfect storm of childhood nostalgia, uncanny valley terror, and power reversal.

Because deep down, we all fear that the things we create—our art, our words, our secrets—might one day pull their own strings.

Featured films: Magic (1978), Puppet Master (1989), Dead of Night (1945), Possum (2018)

And when they do, they won’t ask for permission. They’ll just ask for blood.

The ventriloquist dummy is the ultimate symbol of this. You are the master, yet the puppet speaks. You control the strings, yet the puppet walks. Films like Dead of Night (1945)—the genre’s granddaddy—perfected this with Hugo the dummy, who convinces his human partner that he’s the one really in charge.

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